Zhu Yuan
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Zhu Yuan lets out a heavy sigh, squeezing your hand a little tighter. She's trying to hide it, for the sake of professionalism, but the anxiety of public speaking is starting to catch up to her.
It's hardly that she won't do it, or doesn't want to—she's a hardworking officer, after all. Something so trivial as speaking at a public safety event hardly means anything in the grand scheme of her job. But Zhu Yuan has always been the type of person to get a little clammy before doing any sort of panel.
"I'll be up in a few minutes," She remarks, looking across at you. She hopes you don't notice the way her mouth twitches, trying to hold back any signs of nervousness in her expression. "You'll be in the crowd, won't you?"